Friday, October 24, 2014

A short, unedited, part from my book.





              Matthias steps forward and is about to grab me again, but this time I’ve had enough. I slap away his hands, mostly to prove a point. He doesn’t get it, because next thing I know I’m ripped out of the sofa, his fingers digging into my arms. His December eyes like an oncoming storm. “What are you?”
I give him three rapid punches in the sweet spot just below the ribcage. As he folds, I propel my elbow up, hitting him square in the jaw. He goes down like a log and I straddle him. My hands gathering up a nice piece of his shirt. “How about you ask me politely?”

The silence is deafening. Guess no one had the brains to think I might be able to fight back. Typical boys. Matthias seizes my arms and spin us around. I let him do it, it’s not nice to hurt a guy’s ego too much in one go. The floor's pushing against my back, his weight holding me in place. I do the first thing that pops into my head. I purr, like a cat, pushing my hips up. His eyes widen and I feel his body’s primal reaction. I laugh as he jumps off me. Blake swallows a chuckle as Matthias glares at him. Ayden tries to cover his smile with a  hand. I get to my feet. “Sorry, dude. I just couldn’t resist.”